Chapter 1: Fate
"The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to find the light. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info child, please stay. I have a few words to say to you, do you believe in command? An unkempt, ragged old beggar stopped Ling Tian.
"This outfit is not bad, but the routine is a little older. How I believe, what if I don't believe, my fate is up to me. Ling Tian shook his hair and was about to leave. But the moment I turned around, I was deeply attracted by the eyes of the old beggar.
The dark eyes did not have the whites of the eyes, they were as deep as two black holes, and there was no trace of light. Ling Tian looked at the old man's eyes, as if his soul had been deeply sunk into it, and he was in the starry sky, and a terrifying picture slowly unfolded.
The stars were falling, the sun was dim, the sky was filled with terrible cracks, and the earth was dead silent.
Slowly, the sky and the earth cracked, leaving only endless darkness. In the darkness, there seemed to be a figure looking back at him and smiling, although Ling Tian couldn't see his face, there was always a familiar feeling, as if it was him. No matter how hard Ling Tian tried, he couldn't see clearly, he was destroying all this? Or is it saving it all?
Ling Tian woke up with a spirit, but he broke out in a cold sweat in the hot summer. The old beggar was still there, but when he looked at his eyes again, although they were still as dark as ink, he did not feel anything.
"Is it strange that he is sick, it seems that he is still an old blind man." Ling Tian muttered.
"The cause of the past life, the effect of this life. I foresaw the future for a moment, the sky was absolutely gone, the sun and the moon were above my head, and the yin and yang were stepped on my feet. The wheel of fate has turned, and no one can avoid it, and there is no way to hide it. Is it the end of eternity, or a new beginning, and what will be left in the end? The old blind man seemed to be talking to himself, and as if he was asking the sky.
"Whether it's right or wrong, who can tell it clearly and see it. God or demons, just for the light in the darkness. “
"Old blind man, I am very gifted, my first born with two swirls, my hair grows with the swirls, half white, half black, this is not a disease. Let envy, jealousy and hatred come more violently! I'm still so handsome, I'm still fine. You go and fool others, I really don't have any money. Ling Tian felt that the old blind man was getting more and more involved, and he was afraid that he would accidentally send the few dollars into his pocket.
"Heaven and earth change, yin and yang are chaotic. Gods and demons are only in a thought. Kid, you may not understand what I'm saying now, but one day you will, eh...... I've said so much, if you can see if you can be pitiful, just give it some, I'm talking about the secret of heaven and earth. Hey, I'm not done yet! The old blind man hurriedly grabbed Ling Tian's hand. The old blind man, who was still sanctimonious just now, suddenly looked like a money fan.
"I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today, why did I meet you, an old blind man? Having said so much nonsense, at least you have to say that my Yintang is black, and I still want money. Sorry, there really isn't one. Ling Tian felt that what the old blind man said didn't seem to have anything to do with him, although what he said was like the end of the world, but he shouldn't have the slightest intersection with himself, his ordinary ones were about to fall off. Ling Tian shook his head and was about to leave, he didn't want to be entangled by the old blind man who seemed to be neurotic, today was his eighteenth birthday. Seeing that the old blind man was quite pitiful, he gave a coin of a dollar and strode away.
"Fate is also, fate is also; The reincarnation of fate, the waiting of eternity, who can see clearly"? The old blind man muttered.
Ling Tian heard the old blind man's words and looked back, but where was the old blind man. It was as if it had never appeared, and no one saw it when they asked for it. Hallucination? Everything is like a dream. But there was really a dollar missing in his pocket.
"No matter, my dad asked me to come home before twelve o'clock on my birthday, and I don't know what the situation is, is there a surprise. Hehe......" Ling Tian guessed in his heart what kind of surprise the not wealthy family would give him.
Looking at the familiar small streets, it seems that the laughter of childhood was just yesterday, every place here is full of memories, in the eyes of urbanites this is a slum, but in the eyes of Ling Tian it is full of warm home. His home is at the foot of a hill, pushing open two dilapidated wooden doors, in the messy small courtyard, a meal has already been prepared, and a one-armed middle-aged man has already sat at the small table, this is the 'father' in Ling Tian's mouth, named Ling Feng. He should have been in the prime of life, but he was full of gray hair, but his face was like a knife, the water chestnuts were distinct, and his eyes were like electricity.
Seeing Ling Tian return home, a little smile finally appeared on the middle-aged man's calm face, his eyes were full of anticipation and worry.
"Daddy, I'm back. Where is the surprise, it won't be these side dishes you fried again, and the bad wine you drank. Can we change some new tricks, these have poisoned me for 18 years. Although I joked about my father, I also knew that this was the best family dinner, and every dish was full of warmth. Ling Tian put the roast duck he bought on the way on the table, which was also a luxurious meal, and poured drinks for himself and his father.
"Xiaotian, time flies so fast! The day still came. Ling Feng took a sip of wine, and there was a trace of grief on his resolute face.
"Daddy, it's weird today. Heaven is still this heaven, and earth is still this earth. Ling Tian drank a little wine and looked at his father in confusion, he always felt that there were a lot of strange things today, and his father, who never spoke much, seemed to have changed today.
"Xiaotian, don't speak, listen to what I say. Haven't you always wondered why I only have one arm, in fact, I am not your father, it may be that my selfishness has never been denied for so many years, I am just your father's war slave. When Ling Feng said the word "war slave", he exuded a sense of war, like a roaring lion, roaring through the heavens and the earth.
Ling Tian felt as if his blood had been ignited, and all that was left in his mind was battle, battle, battle, battle......
"I am the war slave of Ling Yun, the third young master of the Ling family, and my real name is Lin Feng. Because of my outstanding talent, I was selected as the war slave of the third young master since I was a child and gave the surname 'Ling', the third young master never regarded me as a war slave, and also bowed to me and called me the eldest brother. Lin Feng's eyes were full of pride and memories.
"Dad, do we still have war slaves on Earth? Drink too much! Let's talk about your arms. Ling Tian woke up from his boiling blood.
"It's worthy of being the son of the third young master, you can wake up so quickly without cultivating at all, my arm was lost when I brought you to this planet." Ling Feng looked at Ling Tian with doting in his eyes.
"The Ling family has a long heritage and is extremely powerful. But just when you were full moon, the entire Ling family was wiped out, countless strong people fell from the sky, and the Ling family, which was as strong as that, was also wiped out in an instant. The Third Young Master killed many strong people, and also rescued me who lost my arm and cultivation, and asked me to take you to the forbidden land, and finally teleported us here with the ancestral array and a mysterious thing. Ling Feng looked up at the sky, as if he had returned to that night of tears and blood.
Ling Feng gently stroked the broken arm and said, "Just when the ancestral array was about to be completed, a sword light was slashed from the sky, the sword was extremely bright, cutting through the heavens and the earth, and the coercion alone made people tremble. The Third Young Master and the clan elders in the family teamed up to try to stop the sword, but it only made it pause slightly, although it only allowed the ancestral array to be completed smoothly for a moment. The power of a sword slashed down countless clan elders, and what was even more terrifying was that it was finally slashed into the void, don't say that my cultivation is lost, even if I am ten thousand times stronger, it is impossible to stop it. Originally, we would all be annihilated by the sword, but suddenly a big golden hand appeared and fixed the void around us, and smashed the sword with one palm. The space is disordered, the void is shattered, and when I wake up again, we will be here, and I don't know what happened to the third young master. Ling Feng stared at Ling Tian's eyes full of heat, that knife did not make him afraid, but made him thirst for strength even more, but he was cut off from his path.
Ling Tian's eyes were blood-red, everything today made him unacceptable, his original life was completely subverted, his family was destroyed, and his father's life and death were unknown.
"Daddy, where is my mother?" Ling Tian clenched his fists tightly, his nails sinking into flesh and blood.
"Xiaotian, your mother has always been a mystery, the third young master went out to practice alone, and when he came back, he came back with you in his arms, when you were dying and dying. No one knows who your mother is, only that you are the heir of the Ling family. When the third young master came back, he was already incredibly strong, even the elders of the clan were not his opponents, in order to save your third young master against the clan elders, he used ancestral weapons to change his life for you against the sky, and he was ready to change his life for you when you were full moon, but such a thing of exterminating the clan happened, fortunately you survived in the end, and the third young master did not say a word about your mother. Ling Feng's eyes were full of love, it was a miracle that Ling Tian survived, and he had also paid countless hardships.
"Dad, why haven't you ever taught how to cultivate for so many years? I'm going to cultivate, I'm going to go back, I'm going to make them pay. Ling Tian's eyes were blood-red, and he looked up to the sky and roared, like a wounded lion.
"It's not that I don't teach, but the third young master confessed, I won't let you know all this until you are eighteen years old, and I don't know the reason. Xiaotian, that is a road of no return, we only hope that you can live safely and happily! "At this moment, the man who was full of evil spirit just now is now full of incomparable tenderness.
Ling Feng gently picked up a wooden box on the wooden table with one arm, and said to Ling Tian solemnly, "This thing is the ancestral weapon of my clan, and it is also a forbidden weapon, it is rumored that this is a thing against the sky, and it is occasionally obtained by distant ancestors." Since no one has been able to open it, you were already dying when the third young master brought you back, and you were born with a yin and yang double vortex, which is the legendary heavenly body. Legend has it that the Heavenly Absolute Body is jealous of the heavens, and it will be cursed by the heavens and the earth when it is born. Only the patriarch can take charge of this thing, please ask the patriarch to revive the Ling family. Ling Feng knelt down on one knee and held the wooden box high above his head and handed it to Ling Tian.
Ling Tian hurriedly wanted to help him up, but how could he shake a man like a tower, Ling Tian took the wooden box with both hands, and only then did he help Ling Feng up.
Looking at the wooden box in his hand, Ling Feng felt extremely sad. This wooden box has been used as a pillow by Ling Tian since he was a child, and today he only knew his origin. It was because of it that his family was ruined, and he was adrift, and today he learned his life experience, and he also took on a heavy burden.
A patriarch couldn't mean anything, but Ling Tian could feel the heat in his father's eyes, and there was only war, war, and war left in his heart......
Ling Tian stared at the sky, he couldn't help himself for a long time, he wanted to see through the sky and find everything that had been.